The master is so popular that his disciples want to commit crimes against him.

It is not advisable to stay here for long. The magic weapons on the three disciples may be exposed at any time.

Just like now.

Zhuo Fan was touching Sheng Qingye's chain curiously, wondering why it was still cold.

"Things nowadays are made so well, they look like the real thing and they move." Zhuo Fan felt that the chains were like alive.

Sheng Qingye smiled grimly and retracted his chains.

I always feel weird when being touched.

Soon, there was a knock on the door. The takeaway was delivered.

The smell of snail noodles was earth-shattering and spread all over the place.

There was an inexplicable and terrible smell, and the three little ones almost thought that the demons were attacking, and they resisted the urge to cover their noses.

The food of the cultivators is mostly light, and the taste of the people in Yuanzhi Continent is also very light.

Tang Yixien couldn't wait to share his favorite dishes with the three little ones.

But he also knew in his heart that many people could not accept snail noodles.

He really wanted to know the three little ones' reactions, and forced himself to suppress the playful smile on his lips.

With a hint of excitement to amuse a child.

"It's delicious, but it smells a little strange. You guys try it." Tang Yixien placed three bowls of snail noodles in front of the three people.

He set an example by picking up a noodle and eating it in front of the three people's extremely shocked gazes.

The three little ones looked at him with admiration.

Zhuo Fan looked at Tang Yixian with his mouth full of snail noodles.

Why does it seem like he suddenly eats much more elegantly?

He swallowed the snail noodles in his mouth and thought.

Jin Xiaoxiao stared at the terrifying bowl of unknown weapons in front of her. Her pretty face suppressed the urge to gather together, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

His Lingxi fan seemed to go out automatically in disgust.

He had never smelled such strange food before. Could he eat it?

What surprised him even more was that his master actually ate it. It turned out that his master was not as cold and aloof as he appeared to be.

But all kinds of fireworks in the world are edible.

This...is pretty good.

He finally knew where all the horrible food that his master made came from.

Those choking cookies are nothing compared to this bowl of stuff.

He slowly straightened his body and leaned back to avoid the hot steam from the snail noodles, with the Lingxi fan blocking his nose.

I wish I could die for a while.

When Tang Yixien saw Jin Xiaoxiao's look at this moment, he couldn't help but purse his lips and hold back his laughter.

It seems that Jin Xiaoxiao has started to dislike her own nose and probably doesn't want it anymore.

He looked at Sheng Qingye standing beside him.

Sheng Qingye felt that the bowl of food in front of him was attacking him.

How could there be something that tastes so weird.

However, the food that the master brought out had never tasted good, he was used to it.

He coughed lightly to ease the embarrassment and pursed his lips.

I picked up the chopsticks with difficulty.

Put it down again.

When has the eldest son of the Sheng family ever been so indecisive?

Tang Yixien took a sip of the soup lightly.

The three little ones' eyes were filled with admiration again.

I admire him even more than when he scored a decisive blow.

Tang Yixin found it so funny that he almost laughed out loud.

Xuan Yuran has always been of the principle that whatever the master says is right.

What Master eats must be delicious.

Every time I eat something Master makes, it feels like I’m being tested.

He reached out to grab the chopsticks with strength.

Tang Yixian really couldn't bear to make things difficult for the three little ones, so he took out the chocolates and other snacks he had prepared.

They grew up in different environments, and Tang Yixin wanted to let them try the snacks he ate as a child.

Besides, the things here cannot be brought to Yuanzhi Continent.

Jin Xiaoxiao likes chocolate very much and ate two pieces happily and elegantly.

Sheng Qingye ate the whole bag of potato chips. He liked the sound of biting them.

Xuan Yuran ate a lot of spicy strips.

The three of them didn't touch the snail noodles, they just opened the bag.

Adhering to the principle of not wasting anything, Zhuo Fan silently ate all three bowls of snail noodles.

Tang Yixian finished his bowl in just a few bites when the three little ones weren't paying attention.

He wanted to maintain his master's image, this was the reason he gave himself.

In fact, his personality has long been completely destroyed.

Finally, just when Sheng Qingye was about to jump out of the window, Youyou opened the temporary exit.

Tang Yixin said goodbye to Zhuo Fan, who was resting in the bedroom, and hurriedly took the three little ones back to Yuanzhi Continent.

Not long after they returned, Zhuo Fan found a small piece of gold under the cushion in his small living room.

This was left by Jin Xiaoxiao. He was grateful to the people who took care of his master.

Standing on the floor tiles in the inner room, Tang Yixin returned to Yuanzhi Continent. The moment he saw the familiar screen, he felt a sense of security.

Sheng Qingye looked at the transparent and fluctuating mirror, his eyes flashed and he said,

"This space realm is quite interesting?"

Tang Yixien was about to say something.

"Master, if you want to go there in the future, you can take us with you." Jin Xiaoxiao said.

"Master, it's too dangerous for you to always go alone." Xuan Yuran said with a sincere look in his eyes.

Tang Yixien had no way to resist and could only lower his eyes.

"That man gave you a visiting card. Is he your friend?" Jin Xiaoxiao asked casually with a faint look in her eyes.

"Who?" Tang Yixien asked.

Greetings?

Probably referring to that business card.

Only then did he remember that he hadn't had time to look.

"Master, I only met him once." Tang Yi said enviously.

Jin Xiaoxiao's expression relaxed slightly.

What Tang Yixin didn't know was that the business card had been taken away by Sheng Qingye's chain before he could even reach out to it.

Afterwards, Xuan Yuran burned everything to ashes in tacit understanding.

"Master, isn't it enough for you to have three of us disciples?" Sheng Qingye couldn't help but ask.

"Enough...enough..." Tang Yixien replied sincerely.

After returning to the disciple's villa, Jin Xiaoxiao changed all her clothes from head to toe and took three baths before she could no longer smell the smell of snail noodles.

From that day on, Tang Yixien could no longer use the excuse of seclusion.

Besides, he didn't have time to go back there.

In the days that followed, he inexplicably became busy.

The Tang family has a lot of things to do at the end of the year.

Xiao Yan didn't know why, but he came to ask for instructions on all matters, big and small.

How many new horses are there?

What to feed?

What wine to drink at the dinner party?

Let him decide all these.

What's there to decide?

Only then did he realize that there were so many things to consider in order to make the entire Tang family run.

In the blink of an eye, it was the disciples’ birthdays, Sheng Qingye and Xuan Yuran’s.

He was busy making fireworks and worked at Yao Lao's place for a while.

Jin Xiaoxiao's birthday was coming up soon. The Jin family attached great importance to it and prepared for it for a long time.

This time, he went to the Jin Mansion solemnly to celebrate Jin Xiaoxiao's birthday. Mrs. Jin and the head of the Jin family were naturally overjoyed.

The business of his Colorful Rouge Shop was particularly good at the end of the year. When the head of the Jin family said he wanted to launch a new product, he began to busy himself with developing a new scent.

Although he was busy, the smile on his face never faded, which meant he was enjoying himself.